Dance Studio: Audrey C./Zee L.
Zee'd excused herself in the midst of the evening to slip into her own bedroom, kicking her shoes off in the need for something more comfortable. The heels had gone well with the outfit, and been comfortable for what they were, but after awhile? She yearned for the sneakers that she preferred to live in. And since the party was taking place in the residence she was staying at? She could sacrifice a few minutes to running upstairs to slip on her canvas sneakers. A quick glance in the mirror to look her hair over, and ensure it was still confined in the way she wanted, and she was out once again, locking the door behind her.
From there, it'd have been easy to slip back down into the commotion and festivities of the night. She certainly needed to. There was still plenty of folks she'd not had a chance to greet just yet and she wanted to ensure she had at least said 'hello' to most. But she decided to meander. She had no immediate conversation to get back to. She didn't expect to see many people in this section of the house, with most of the attendees seemingly around the main floor, so spotting a figure through the doorway of the studio caught her eye.
If someone was up here, alone, that meant that most likely they'd wanted some space. She wasn't going to steal that from them. However, it'd have felt rude not to acknowledge them at all. Finger tips brushing against the entry way, she spoke up, but gently so as to not startle the other girl.
"Do you dance? Or is it the view?" She offered a smile with the question, hanging close to the doorway, her form practically hugging it, so as to give the quiet signal that she'd slip away just as quickly if desired.